Who Knows

Permanent Tourist

I’ve always liked playground taunts and rhymes.

LYRICS:

Sit in the garden
eating nothing but worms
Tastes pretty good
to me

There’s so much bounty
coming out of the soil
I could be feeding
for weeks

Who knows where that’s been
Who knows who might have touched it
or what they did

Na na na na na na
Tag you’re it now
Catch me if you can

Pocket full of posies
Gosh, you’re nosy
Recess might be banned

Who knows where that’s been
Who knows who might have touched it
or what they did

You should know better by now
So go wash your hands off
before you get sick

I’m a naughty boy